Wednesday, January 10, 2018

Recnim

I ponder upon the cold, dreamy void and it becomes clear to me
The meaning lies with the pondering soul on the other side

Sunday, January 7, 2018

Wonderful View XXXVII

Can you melt the illusive mind, the intangible consciousness? Masturbate it free of all the enslavement tendencies that burdens it for eternity?

Thursday, January 4, 2018

The Cold Kind Wind


There is nothing quite like the gentle breeze of the cold, kind wind. 

The kind that rustles through the alleys and buildings of a city engulfed in night. The kind that embraces and color up the skins of a prey into a beautiful, cold, marble-like, bluish hue…of death.  

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

A Flat Kinda Situation


Flat on the ground with not a single shred of hope to be found anywhere around….

Welcome to the next 365 meaningless moments, ladies and gentlemen and all others who like to pretend to be something else.

Let's ride the banality with the utmost hate and pride.

Saturday, December 23, 2017

Ash


So, here we are again. Lambs to the sweet slaughters

Another few days closer to The End, where we will all gather under the ash-filled sky.

Monday, December 4, 2017

Re-understand


There is a pressing need to re-understand and conceptualize torture. It is not pain and suffering.

It is simply an interface with the superior, enigmatic and curious ancients.

Saturday, December 2, 2017

Arise!

And the enigmatic night sky commands aloud, arise o thou foulest filth

Arise thou crimson night entwined…



Arise, and break through the heavy mist

Thursday, November 30, 2017

Empire


The Empire is expanding, ladies and gentlemen, regardless of your wish or concern. 

Time to decide if you want to share in the Empire’s growth or get obliterated in defying its embrace, is nigh. 

Choose wisely, wandering souls.

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

Burning

When you smell something burning and yet see no visible fire or flame, be forewarned. 

For it is the inner smoldering, the eternal embers inside, which is causing the smell of heat and fire

Don’t sit and ponder on it. Stand up proud and embrace it.

Monday, November 27, 2017

Below


Nothing is below the standard. Nothing is too low brow to embrace, too plebeian to cherish, once you’ve been down below